Ao Xiao Hongchen was trapped in the joint killing array of Beimang and Beiliang, and beneath his calmness was burning anger.
He asked Wu Jian, the owner of the Wu family's sword tomb, "Master of the Wu family's sword tomb, the white-clothed case in the capital back then reappeared just like yesterday. Do you want to regret it again today?"
Before the master of the Wu Family Sword Tomb said anything, Wu Qi said first: "The Baiyi case has nothing to do with you. In the final analysis, you are just an incarnation of Xu Tianjiao. Killing you will only destroy its foundation and will not harm the sex."
Life. And Liyang may promise the owner of the tomb that as long as Xu Tianjiao does not leave Beiliang in this life, his life can be saved. King Yan believes that Xie Guanying has fallen into the trap at this time. After tonight, the legend in the book will no longer exist in the world.
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Aoxiao Hongchen asked Wu Qi: "What about you?"
"I..." Wu Qi said, "I don't have a good relationship with my sister. I took action because Li Yang had promised to give Chen Zhibao 30,000 more troops. Is this reason enough?"
"So that's it." Aoxiao Hongchen said angrily: "You are driven by the desire for profit, ignore the love of brothers, and help the tyrants to commit evil. Wu Qi, you are unpardonable!"
As soon as he stepped on it, the Hongchen Sword came out from behind him. The sword edge was stationary, and the Hongchen Sword Qi split three feet into the ground, revealing the world of sword fairyland on land.
The moment Wu Qi took the sword, he retreated several feet. The tiger's mouth burst open and blood flowed.
When everyone saw this, they were all awed.
Zhong Liang stepped forward and said, "You are proud of Hongchen. Today, you will repay the hatred of my father and brother."
The Tongren Patriarch, the master leader of Beimang, said: "We are all gathered here today. We all have important responsibilities. Let's do it."
The head of the bronze figure master appears with miraculous powers, and a hundred-foot-long Dharmakaya appears behind him, with the Dharmakaya's hands clasped together.
Then he pulled it open, and a spiritual scroll appeared in the palms of his hands.
There was a Buddha who was meditating and reciting sutras, and Stubborn nodded his head.
There is a real person sitting and discussing the Tao, while the goddess scatters flowers.
There is a scholar holding a book in his hand, facing the Jieshi in the east.
There is a sword fairy flying in the air, flicking his sword and singing.
There is a god general riding a horse and holding a spear, with shining golden armor.
Among them, a middle-aged Taoist priest with an elegant appearance stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at everything in front of him.
For eight hundred years in the world, no one has been more immortal than him.
Although everyone present did not recognize this Taoist, they all knew his identity in their hearts. They thought he was Qi Xuanzhen, the Taoist who could not enter through the Heavenly Gate.
The Patriarch of the Bronze Man shouted angrily: "Qi Xuan frame, you are just a wisp of residual breath, do you want to stop me?!"
Qi Xuanzhen ignored the Bronze Patriarch, but looked at Aoxiao Hongchen and said with a smile: "Multiple fates merge into one complex existence. I didn't expect that we would meet in this way."
Seeing that Qi Xuanzhen ignored him, the Bronze Patriarch yelled angrily: "Qi Xuanzhen, you can't or you don't dare!"
"You are just a gatekeeper, but you still want to stop me." Qi Xuanzhen revealed the true identity of the Patriarch of the Bronze Man. He was the banished immortal who was shot down by Lu Zu to protect the Heavenly Gate.
Qi Xuanzhen looked at the scroll in the hand of the Dharma Prime Minister and said: "The Immortal uses the earth as a chessboard, and the mountains, cities, and countries are all chess pieces. He uses the energy of the world as the arm to hold the pieces. He makes random moves and determines the life and death of mortals at will. In Pindao's view,
Come on, this matter is against the Dao!"
It goes against the Dao! After these four words were spoken by Qi Xuan frame, there was a slight sound of tearing cloth on the immortal scroll of the Heavenly King's Dharma, and then it intensified. The scroll was shattered bit by bit, and the immortal incarnations on the painting disappeared one by one.
A bloody streak appeared on the forehead of the Bronze Master, and golden blood flowed all over his face.
Qi Xuanzhen said in a cold voice: "Today, I, poor Taoist, will end the Tianmen's cause and effect with you today."
Then he said to everyone: "Before I leave, I would like to advise you that cultivation is not easy, so don't seek death."
Before he finished speaking, Qi Xuan's figure disappeared in the wind.
The method that the founder of Tongren had high hopes for was abandoned before it had any effect.
Qi Xuanzhen's words before disappearing also left a trace of haze in everyone's hearts.
"Since you don't take action, I will come first." Aoxiao Hongchen made a move with his hand and took the sword. The sword energy was sharp and struck in all directions.
The moment the top ten masters took the sword, they felt the sword energy was strong and long, and each of them was shocked.
With the sword energy approaching, Hong Jingyan took the lead and made a joint attack on Aoxiao Hongchen, with Yi Jieliu waiting for the opportunity.
The sword energy was close to the sword, and it was knocked back, weakening the power of Hongchen's sword.
Hong Jingyan followed closely and clasped the Hongchen Sword.
Aoxiao Hongchen used his sword control ability, and the sword edge rotated, shaking open Hong Jingyan's palms.
The sword moved automatically, like a master using a sword, spinning thousands of times in the air. When the sword energy came close, Hong Jingyan and the two of them were enveloped in a dense sword net.
At the same time, Aoxiao Hongchen turned around and struck out with a palm, shattering the sword of the secret attack, "Hit the despicable person."
A section of willow tree was injured by Yu Jin, and its mouth spit out vermilion.
Seeing that the situation was critical, the Bronze Man Patriarch moved his dharma image behind him and lowered his huge hand to block Aoxiao Hongchen's killing blow and protect a section of willow tree.
The arrogant Hongchen turned around and responded with his sword.
"The world of mortals is slowly rising!"
The red dust sword strikes against the laws of heaven and earth, the mountains and rivers move, and the sun and moon eclipse.
The bronze statue of the Patriarch was shattered, and his chest felt like a heavy weight, and he flew backwards for more than ten feet.
On the other hand, although Aoxiao Hongchen was also knocked back, he did not show any signs of weakness. The sword intent on his body was so high that he wanted to break through the sky.
Seeing that two people had been injured in just a few rounds, the others immediately decided to take action.
The masters of the Wu Family Sword Tomb raised all nine swords, and Wu Qi and the master of the Dongyue Jianchi Sect responded with their swords.
Longhu Mountain Celestial Masters Zhao Xiyi, Zhao Xituan, and Taoist swords all came out.
Hong Jingyan showed off his unique skills with sword qi, and Zhongliang unleashed his powerful fist power.
Faced with the siege of eight people, Aoxia Hongchen Sword protects his whole body, "the road of beacon fire".
The road of beacon fire, the calamity of the mortal world, the infinite sword energy, divide the beacon fire boundary three feet in all directions.
The moves of the top ten masters can hardly hurt Aoxiao Hongchen in the slightest.
Xie Guanying, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw this scene and sighed: "Smiling proudly in the world, you are worthy of being the incarnation of Xu Tianjiao Taoism. With such strength, if you can really unite the three religions into one, who in the world can control it. However, no matter what
You have the power to reach heaven, but you are still in this situation~"
"As long as we get rid of King Yan, we can help Chen Zhibao and the three religions to merge into one. Xu Tianjiao, who only has a one-page book, is a lonely tree."
After saying this, a smile appeared on Xie Guanying's face, and small dragons swam like fish in the white bowl in his hand.
At the same time, the stone forest was trapped in the formation.
The leader of the demon sect who devoted himself to Buddhism and the peerless wise man who fell into darkness formally clashed.
Although King Yan was in a critical situation, he still remained calm, "Before formally attacking Western Chu, should Xie Guan want to resolve the unstable factors first?"
"Amitabha~" The former ninth-generation leader of Zhulu Mountain, now the useless monk, recited the Buddha's name, "I am a poor monk here, please sacrifice your life."
Without saying much, the useless monk struck out with one palm.
King Yan raised his hand to block.
The two men violently impacted, causing earth and rocks to fly within ten feet.
King Yan was slightly at a disadvantage, Liu Songtao turned his sword into his hand and advanced with every move.
Although King Yan was in a weak position, he calmly resolved the situation, quickly exchanged punches and legs, and used his strength to defend without leakage.